My husband is born again

Chapter 625 I really left
Pu Zihuang squinted her drunken eyes, looked at Ruan Ling for a moment, then stretched out her hand——

A purple rope flew from a distance and fell into his hands.

Hua Hanxiang's screams and the sound of cursing came from afar.

Ruan Ling's eyes were sharp, and she recognized that this was the rope that tied the fragrance of flowers.

She was a little greedy, so she asked, "What kind of rope is this?"

"Tie the fairy rope." Yan Jiu answered first, with a flattering expression on his face, "Little cook, if you like this rope, I'll grab it and give it to you, okay?"

Pu Zihuang glanced at the little Taoist priest: "Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"

He looked at Ruan Ling: "I've put flowers and fragrance, you can pour wine now."

Ruan Ling picked up the wine jar and poured him and the little Taoist a glass of wine respectively.

Yan Jiu couldn't wait to pick it up, drank it in one gulp, squinted his eyes and sighed: "It's really good wine."

Pu Zihuang sipped a little bit, picked up the chopsticks again, picked up a peanut gracefully, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

There was no expression on his face.

I am afraid that only he knows what it feels like.

A small glass of wine, drink it slowly, and finish it soon.

He glanced at Ruan Ling.

Ruan Ling hugged the wine jar and said, "This glass is in exchange for the flowers you put on just now."

"What, a cup?" Pu Zihuang sneered, "Little Chenghuang, do you think I'm easy to bully?"

"You detain my people, and you still play tricks on me?" Ruan Ling also turned cold, "Why, do you think I'm easy to bully?"

Yan Jiu was dumbfounded.

This unattractive little cook is actually a city god?
In the underworld, only those above the level of the city god are eligible to call themselves "the Lord".

Yan Jiu looked shocked, but no one paid any attention to him.

Pu Zihuang squinted at Ruan Ling, and asked, "Won't you drink it for me? Okay, I've also put flowers and fragrance. Your goal has been achieved, so go back with your wine."

"Then I'll go back with the wine?"

"Let's go."

"it is good."

Ruan Ling hugged the wine jar, turned around and left.

Yan Jiu jumped up in a hurry.

Pu Zihuang lay lazily on his side, his drunken eyes unfocused, and let Ruan Ling leave.

Ruan Ling walked a few feet away, looked down at the wine jar in his hand, and said to himself: "It's useless to keep this, it's too heavy. Just throw it away."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and threw the wine jar out casually.

The wine jar drew an arc in the air, and the moment it barely touched the ground, it was dragged by a strong force, floating in mid-air, and finally flew back to Pu Zihuang's hand.

Holding the wine jar, he tore off the cork with his teeth, raised his head and gulped down a big gulp.

Ruan Ling curled her lips and turned around.

Pu Zihuang was wearing a silver robe and a silver-white jade crown on her head. She was extremely luxuriously dressed.

The pear-white sparkling wine splashed out and splashed onto his robe, beautifully.

Yan Jiu stared straight at him, and kept yelling, "Leave some for me, save some for me!"

Pu Zihuang drank half of the jar in one breath, wiped his lips with his sleeve casually, slapped his stomach, and smiled drunkenly: "Good wine, good wine..."

Yan Jiu grabbed the wine jar and couldn't wait to drink it.

After a few sips, he threw his head on the table and fell asleep.

No wonder this pair can be drinking buddies, they are really alcoholics.

Pear Blossom White is no ordinary wine.

"Miss Ruan Ruan, why did you come to see me?" Pu Zihuang rested her chin on her hand, looked at Ruan Ling with drunken eyes, her voice was as gentle as a lake in late spring.

(End of this chapter)